On the contrary, Jiang Yurou had a strange smile on her face. It didn't matter if she didn't get the awards in the arena.

As long as the backing award goes into her hands, it will at least prove that she is very popular.At any rate, this is an award that Ning Gu got through his contacts and sponsorship. If he doesn't win it, he will really feel sorry for himself.

A few rows away, Jiang Zitong quietly took out her mobile phone, and while no one was paying attention, she quickly sent a message to her work group: "What's going on? Do you know?"

Luo Mingqiu and Situ Zhilan were sitting upstairs, but Jiang Zitong didn't know exactly where.

It was Situ Zhilan who replied: "The Internet popularity vote is an official vote released after all of you have walked the red carpet. The host of the live broadcast also said by the way, let everyone remember to vote. Then I I went to pick up the special article on the official website and forwarded it to your support group.

However, it's not bad, real-name voting, each person gets ten votes, and it's only valid for five hours of the awards ceremony on the day of the Chasing Waves TV Festival.From the moment you walk the red carpet until the end of the last award in the infield.

Judging from the data at the deadline, you are still relatively stable, ranking second, and if you are short of the first place, you will be less than 20 votes. "

"A weak question, who is No.1?"

"Your shameless cousin, oh yes, this popularity award is sponsored by that ungrateful scumbag."

Jiang Zitong's eyes twitched, this award still needs sponsorship?If you are full and have nothing to do, waste your money and play!

In order to ensure the fairness and impartiality of the voting, when the staff in the audience were counting the votes, the footage was directly cut to the big screen.In this way, not only the people in the arena saw it clearly, but also the people watching the live broadcast outside the arena were very real.

Although, the camera scans the statistics screen from time to time, intentionally or unintentionally, the artist's name is hidden.Just like the school district entrance examination when I was a child, the candidates' names will be bound with a seal to prevent the teacher from showing favoritism.

Presumably the organizer is also trying to leave a good reputation, otherwise the sponsorship of the awards is too obvious and not very good.

After a while, the on-site staff came onto the stage with two cards and handed them to the host.

The host held the microphone and took a deep breath: "Wow, this result seems to be unexpected and reasonable. As the most special award of this year's Chasing the Waves TV Festival, We also hope to have two special guests on stage to present the awards."

Off the stage, many people maintained an elegant posture, chatting in low voices, and heard the host say: "First of all, Mr. Yi Han is invited. This is a well-known male god in the circle. He can take all men, women, and children. Even animals are not spared... Tonight he gave awards to others a few times, so let him give one more award, I guess he is not easy to refuse."

The host's teasing introduction made everyone laugh, Yi Han and Ge Lanzhi are the worst tonight, they always give awards to others, and they have nothing for themselves.

"Next, we invite the little flower Jiang Zitong to come on stage. Don't say it, this little flower is quite powerful tonight, and the runners who accompany her are real and not adulterated at all. So I think the last award should be given to her Come to present it, at least it will give her a chance to touch the trophy of the TV Festival, do you guys think what I said is very reasonable?"

The host then named Jiang Zitong, not knowing whether he really loved her or was playing tricks on her and giving her advice, everyone was dumbfounded.

Jiang Zitong and Yi Han stepped onto the stage one after the other, and the host handed them two cards.

"Okay, the stage will be handed over to the two of you for the time being. I'll go and wait outside the stage. Don't be too surprised!"

The host talked and slipped away, Jiang Zitong and Yi Han each removed the jammed paper in their hands and looked at it.

However, after they finished watching, they looked at each other again, and the smiles on their faces were about to get out of control.

After all, Yi Han is an entertainer who has gone through a lot of troubles. In front of everyone, he reopened the closed jammed paper, leaned towards the microphone half-truthfully and said, "Little Junior Sister... I seem to have guessed that the jammed paper in your hand What is written on the paper?"

"Cough, senior brother, I seem to have thought of it a little bit." Jiang Zitong gently shook the cardboard in his hand, "Shall we keep each other's secrets together?"

"Good idea."

"Hey, you two on the stage, it's strictly forbidden to play tricks."

The host was sitting under the stage, but he still dutifully took a microphone and made a recognizable "narration".

Yi Han shrugged and said helplessly: "Okay, since we are not allowed to hide, I will count down to 3, and let's talk about names together, what do you think, little junior sister?"

"I can do it, anyway, the trophies just slide past our hands, and then float away gently, without taking a cloud."

Really, everyone in the audience was so amused by the two people on the stage that they couldn't stop laughing. They not only talked, but also matched their actions. It felt like they were singing Errenzhuan.

"Well, then I'm counting down, three..."

"two……"

"1..."

Jiang Zitong didn't play cards according to the routine, and suddenly opened his mouth to count down with Yi Han.

"one……"

"0..."

Yi Han couldn't hold it back, and let out a squeak of laughter: "Little Junior Sister, what's going on? Are you making trouble on purpose?"

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